The night in the mountain cave was full of ambiguous feelings. It was unclear whether it was due to the two of them or the bonfire, but even sleeping naked in the cave felt as comfortable as sleeping on a Simmons mattress.
Since Hao Jian added enough firewood last night and got up several times during the night to add more, the fire was still burning in the morning, keeping the entire cave warm.
The clothes that had been baked all night were also dry, though they carried a faint smell of firewood, giving them a unique flavor. Hao Jian took down his clothes and put them on.
He's not an exhibitionist, especially with a beautiful woman accompanying him. Last night was out of necessity, and now that the clothes were dry, when else would he put them on?
"Mm..."
Just after Hao Jian put on his clothes, Lin Qingxue's voice emerged, perhaps because Hao Jian's movements while getting up were loud enough to wake her.
"Awake?"
